The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 75

75

Sophie’s pov

I feel the blood drain from my face as I read the note over and over again.

And every single time, I felt nausea crawl up my throat and feel the squeezing of my heart.

It’s painful.

Knowing he slept with her brought on pain, it hurt me so badly that I couldn’t breathe properly. I shakily closed the draw in disgust, my eyes filling up with tears.

Did he f**k her before he f**ed me or after?

My heart squeezed even more as the thought hit me.

I gripped the phone harshly, my fingers trembling.

I bit into my bottom lip, nearly splitting it in the process.

This hurts.

And I know it shouldn’t.

I breathed out a shaky breath, blinking but that only re- sulted in the tears to roll down my cheeks.

My lungs burn and I shakily place the phone on the desk.

Come on Sophie. Get a grip!

He has hurt you before, you knew he was a manwhore. Nothing has changed. Why are you still making this hurt you?

I let out shaky breaths, hoping to ease my heart and stop the burning in my throat.

I was supposed to be strong when it comes to him and yet I am still the girl who gets butt hurt when Aiden does things like this.

I gripped the edge of the desk and pushed the chair back a little and buried my face in my hands.

whispered, soaking my

tears.

making him hurt me when he clearly didn’t have to try

sobbed lowly, feeling

on yourself! If Mila was here she’d surely

tried to comfort myself but instead, the tears kept flow- ing because inwardly I knew

that didn’t mean that I had

thought we were over crying over him, Sophie?

deserve you and it’s not like you two were ever a thing. You were never a thing in high school, sure-

you and keep hurting

Sophie. My conscience

Aiden would always hurt me. And I should’ve seen this coming, even if it was

head and my heart again and I

Now pull yourself together and show him that you don’t care for him

you don’t care about what he does or who he’s

wiped my eyes, straightening my

I got this.

to look at the nasty red lace thong

Ashton. Not his a**ole

then wiped the remaining tears that wetted my

my eyes and cheeks are dry, I make sure the phone

confused voice fluttered

hear plates knocking on each

her at

my throat. “Mila

did you steal because….” She drawled out

tightly before opening them to

in my hand brutally, my

Mila

felt a migraine lurk behind my lids. “He uhm….” Sighing I continued. “He kind of forced me to come back to

part where Aiden threw me over his shoulder and literally didn’t let me go until we got into the

part in case she got here with- in shockingly only ten minutes with

She was that crazy.

isn’t that a good thing? You still got your

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